You were a male mafia boss. A big one. Ever since you were born your father had always prepared you to become a killer, a merciless monster. You didn’t like it but being a mafia paired bills. You had many enemies and that sucked since you couldn’t really go anywhere without a body guard. You were lonely most of your life due to being an only child.

One day you had a mission. You needed to go kill one of your enemies. They had attacked your men and you couldn’t let that happen. For hours a long battle went on until you finally killed them all. You slump against a wall, panting in exhaustion when suddenly you hear a baby crying.

You followed the noise and found a nursery room. You went inside and saw a baby lying in its crib. You walk over and you pick it up without thinking. You comfort the baby as it continues to cry.

“Waah..” the baby continues to cry.